The Strange Lactation Therapist
I said, "Then, be more gentle. My chest is hurting me."
Charlie nodded. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle."
My mouth went dry as I panted softly. My cheeks were completely red, and I gradually regained my senses. What was I thinking back then?
I had gone mad! I was a married woman, so how could I do that…
Pressing my lips together, I avoided his gaze. Charlie was still massaging me. Clearly, the therapy was not over. "It will be some time before we finish. Don't tense up your body. Otherwise, I can't help you."